The First Heir

The Death Canyon was marked on the map as the most dangerous and heavily guarded place. Heavily armed guards were stationed at the entrance of Death Canyon. Many high-level disciples also stood guard nearby.

Philip and Fennel hid in the snowy woods on one side, looking into the darkness in the distance at the patrolling guards and the huge searchlights.

Basically, no living person could break in. In the dark, the guards were chatting and smoking. Not even the cry of a bird could be heard, only the whistling cold wind.

Philip glanced at Fennel and asked, “Do you think you can break in?”

Fennel shrugged and said, “Almost impossible…”

axes are the warriors guarding Death Canyon. They look quite strong, probably disciples at the peak of the sixth zone. Once we fight with them, there’s sure to be

of the Death Canyon where the four fat guys

I’ve seen the guy resting in the armored vehicle before. He’s no weaker than the four fat guys, most likely a powerhouse in the seventh zone…” Fennel continued talking and

seemed it would be impossible to pass through unless they had a half-step to the other shore on their side. Moreover, even

ground with his eyes flickering and

in surprise, “Don’t you want

smile, “I just wanted to check out the place. Since we can’t get in, let’s find

returned to the training camp by the

the door, they bumped into Marquis Fulmore. Marquis Fulmore seemed to have been waiting for a while. Seeing the two